Li Zitao thought that he would face such a situation.

But before he came, he didn't expect it to be so soon, from the first moment they met, the 'war' between the two men began.

Seriously, the battle has been fought since they hadn't even met.

But at that time, the odds were a bit miserable.

Li Zitao occupied Elena's body and mind with his heyday, making Victor, as a father, emaciated.

Now, it's time to take revenge on him.

This dude who cheated her princess's heart, a damn thief, a liar, a bastard......

"Uh..." Facing Victor's distant back, Li Zitao, who raised his hand, looked at Elena with a little crying and laughing.

"You're in trouble. Elena covered her mouth and snickered, showing her naughty side.

"I think I can handle it. Li Zitao said confidently.

In fact, he was panicked, and now he was not just facing a lame sir, but the identity of the other party's 'Elena father' seemed to be more weighty.

After passing through the long and solemn continuous corridor and coming to the living room, Victor never gave him a good look.

The two sat facing each other, looking at each other in silence.

Li Zitao didn't think about what to say, and Victor ......

He didn't know what to say, either.

The identity of the daughter's mistress has been confirmed, and the grandson is so old, can he still drive this man out?

If only a few years earlier, when he didn't have children, he would have wanted to do it.

It's just that he's pretty good to Elena's mother and son, except for the time spent together.

When he was in Gangjiang, Victor often saw his daughter alone, sitting in front of the window late at night shaking a wine glass and looking into the distance.

At that moment, he wanted to rush to the other side of the ocean and slap this bastard in the face a few times.

Men, especially successful men, seem to be commonplace, and Victor's life in Mingzhu is much more wonderful than him.

Whenever an opera troupe or cast group arrives in Mingzhu, there are always a few that appear in his eye sockets and appear on his special assistant payroll.

In the past, Victor thought it was nothing, and that it was the specialty of the rich.

But when the target shifts to his own daughter, Victor suddenly finds that things don't seem to be so simple anymore.

"You..."

"You..."

The scene where the two spoke at the same time was extremely embarrassing, and after half a ring, Li Zitao smiled stiffly and said, "Is Mingzhu's business okay?"

"It's the same as before. Victor's answer was just as stiff, like an old machine.

"Well, you should have a good talk, and not be angry like a child. Elena, who was sitting next to the side and watching the excitement, couldn't stand it anymore.

If this stalemate continues, I am afraid that today's gathering will be unhappy.

"Victor, allow me to call you that. Li Zitao was the first to speak, as Elena's man, the father of the child, it was time for him to stand up.

"I know I haven't been able to give Elena a glorious identity, but my love for her is not questionable,

As I said to her, I can't guarantee that my heart will be divided into equal weights, but I promise that when facing her, there is only her shadow in my heart.

For Elena, I will not let go in this life, no matter what the circumstances, I will never allow her to leave my side. ”

Li Zitao looked at Elena very lightly, and she also looked at the man she loved affectionately.

At the moment, his charm looked dazzling and ostentatious, making Elena want to throw herself into his arms and melt.

"Where's McGill?" said Victor in an old-fashioned voice.

If there is a beard, this will definitely be angry up, where is the weakness, it is clearly to declare the sovereignty of his daughter to him.

"McGill's future is up to him, it's his life, it's up to him. ”

Li Zitao said very sincerely, turned his head to look at McGill and smiled, "But I promise that no matter what he wants to do, I will support him." ”

"Unconditional support?" asked Victor.

"......" Li Zitao looked at the mother and son, and then looked at Victor without speaking.

"Father. Elena spoke with reproach.

In the case of his name, Li Zitao, the so-called 'unconditional support' is simply impossible.

Does he want to be happy to see McGill fall out with his father and break up the family?

"Okay, I see... Just a joke. Victor's smile was full of helplessness, but he could only raise his hand and surrender to his daughter.

Who made her his only weakness!

"So—" Victor rubbed his chin and played with the taste, "How about that billion-dollar baby?"

Hearing him say this, Li Zitao knew that this article had not been turned over.

"It's lunchtime, McGill, go see what's good. Elena smiled at her son.

"Yes, Mother. Sandwiched between his grandfather and father, McGill jumped off the couch and ran towards the restaurant in the distance.

"I'll go check it out too. Elena then left, leaving the two men to deal with the rest of the matter.

The two men in the room are equally important to her, and Elena doesn't want to be torn between them.

Besides, she also had thoughts about the billion-dollar baby.

A billion, a billion dollars.

That's a number that drives everyone in the world crazy, and no one is exempt.

Now, how can an 11-year-old child easily get these by virtue of his identity, how can people not be jealous.

If there was a list of the most envied people in the world, Lilith would be at the top.

Li Zitao kept smiling, waiting for Elena to leave the room, and the maid brought the door before gradually reining in.

"That's Wise's last wish... I owe him a lot. Li Zitao looked at Victor with a straight face.

He didn't understand why the other party wanted to mention Lilith, if he had a plan to create another billion treasures, Li Zitao could only say that he had made a mistake.

Lilith is special, but not because she's her own daughter.

Without Wise, even if she was pampered again, Lee's Real Estate would not fall into her hands.

But now no one can take this property away from her, because that is Li Zitao's promise to Wise.

"Habsburg," Victor recalled, his eyes blurred.

Those former glories belonged to the Habsburg era, and such a powerful dynasty inevitably declined in the end.

Whenever he thinks of this, Victor feels a lot of emotion in his heart.

Britain today is very similar to the Habsburgs of the past, although it has been so deeply rooted that it has avoided the Habsburg-like disintegration.

But its hegemony is gradually crumbling, and the empire on which the sun never sets will also usher in the sunset.

The dynasty is still in decline, but what will be the future of the Sassoon family?

Victor knew there was no answer to the question, but he couldn't help but think about it in the dead of night.

Now, he wants to know more if the man in front of him, who has taken away his most cherished pearl, can give him an answer... Or a guarantee?